Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3912 is ambition

At night, the smile turned to Tang Beiyi, and opened her hands to her: "Hey, it is me."

Tang Bei's red lips are close to each other, and the eyes are full of joy.

She ran shortly and rushed to the night.

Just, it’s not close to the night.

The arm was once again caught.

Lang Lixuan took her wrist, and the cold face was serious: "Hey, she is the emperor, not unreasonable."

Tang Beiyi’s footsteps were a little white, and he looked at him with his hand.

It was full of smiling faces and was frozen on the face.

"Let go." Her lips are more tight.

Lang Yixuan frowned. "You are angry?"

Tang Beiyi suddenly smiled and raised his head slightly, smirking at the serious face of the man. The smile was ironic: "You have always been paying attention to the occasion, on the present occasion, pulling me like this, I am afraid it is not good. ”

"Hey..." Lang's brow wrinkled tighter, solemn face, adding a heavy pressure.

Tang Bei smashed his hand: "Let it go."

Lang Lixuan looked at the night and fell, and looked down to Tang Beiyi: "Don't mess around, wait for things to end, what is your heart, and tell me."

"I am not angry." Tang Bei licked his red lips and tapped his hand on the other hand. He licked his finger. "How do I have a relationship with my wife, I am not worried about it." In order to maintain the image of the Langtang Lord, and to be strict with the image, the Langtang Lord should not pull it."

Lang Li Xuan's dark and sly sly, faintly flashed a trace of surprise.

I just wanted to say something.

A plain white hand swayed from the front.

I saw the long, white hand on the wrist of Tang Beiyi.

Long from the Xuan Xuan, the smile on the girl's bright teeth.

"Lang Tangzhu, you caught her." The night cleared and smiled.

In the smile, it is a hint of cold.

Long Li Xuanyuan retracted, the big palm quickly moved away, coveted, respectfully said: "Mrs. Emperor."

"As Beibei said, how is my relationship with Beibei? It’s not a matter of heart and soul." The night and the smile of the night continued to pull through the Tangbei Temple and into the arms.

The woman's slender body, some cold chill.

At night, the Qing dynasty gently stroked the back of the hand of Tang Beibei, and then looked up at Lang Liexuan: "Langtang master, treat lover, can not treat like a subordinate, otherwise, what do you need to do?"

After all, she took Tang Beiyi and turned to the other side.

Xu is the identity of the night and clear, so that Lang Yixuan did not dare not listen.

It may be that if it is clear at night, it will touch Lang Yixuan.

He did not catch up with him.

At night, the Qing dynasty pulled the Tangbei 鸢, walked a few steps away, and then lifted it, and blinked away from the porch: "I like him very much?"

The smile of Tangbei’s mouth was a little stiff, and he quickly adjusted his emotions. He smiled and turned away: “I know, you won’t have anything.”

The night did not force her to answer, raised her hand, and shredded her cheeks, and then she laughed and said: "I am not afraid that I am a counterfeit?"

Tang Beiyu’s “噗哧” laughed out: “Who can pretend to be you in the world?”

"A Xuan has people posing, let alone me?" The night is like a smile.

Tang Beiyi: "I can't really fake it. It's really impossible to fake it. If you carefully identify it, how can you not recognize the counterfeit goods? After all, it is just your own ambition."

The two have no scruples and no disguised dialogue.

Outside the string, everyone listens to the score.

This is not to ridicule them, before treating a counterfeit goods as a real emperor.

Now, it is easy to hear the words of a woman who is full of lies.

(End of this chapter)